Nie Yuanshan suddenly stopped at the periphery of the Holy Light Pillar, pondered for a while, and then looked down at the earth that had lived for decades, and his cloudy and dim eyes began to become confused.

In the past ten years, all kinds of deeds have been quickly browsed in Nie Yuanshan's brain, and many bitter experiences are really funny when they are recalled now.

Anyway, he's back now, and he's got a very interesting little guy with him.

Without further hesitation, Nie Yuanshan unfolded a monstrous sword qi that lingered around the two of them, and suddenly the wind howled, devouring the heavens and the earth, and Lan Ying's sword qi seemed to compete with Haoyue.

Nie Yuanshan resolutely stepped into this pillar of light, and before he entered the depths, this small cave was completely cut off from the outside world, and there was no way out.

After the two stepped into the pillar of light, the holy and flawless pillar of light gradually fell apart, until it completely dissipated on the earth with the two of them.

After entering the space of the pillar of light, Nie Yuanshan could clearly feel that his body-protecting sword gang, which covered a wide area, was being decomposed and devoured by the spiritual power in the space little by little.

Sure enough, the powerful tearing ability between this piece of heaven and earth still exists.

When I passed by here ten years ago, it was the spiritual power that seemed to control everything that sealed all my cultivation.

And now, with the breakthrough of his own level and the reason for carrying Zhang Ling, the pure white aura that attacked from the sky was even stronger than before, as if he had vowed to tear the two of them to pieces before he stopped, terrifying.

"Old man...... Let's enter the Heavenly Dao you said. ”

After Zhang Ling entered the Holy Light Pillar, the poisonous spirit in his body was completely suppressed by the pure white spiritual power in the space, and then it didn't take long for him to regain consciousness.

Nie Yuanshan saw Zhang Ling wake up, stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to scan every soul in Zhang Ling's body, squinted and smiled: "Well, stinky boy, you really shouldn't die." ”

"I could feel the poison in my body being suppressed by the white light in this space. Zhang Lingchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ling knew how difficult it was for him to survive so far, and after he met Nie Yuanshan, after the latter's teachings and treatment, Zhang Ling had a new definition and expectation of life.

He vowed to live well and personally investigate the truth that happened to him back then.

"That's right, the pure yang spiritual power here just restrains the poisonous spirit in your body, and soaks your heart through your body, for a rookie like you who has no cultivation, this can be regarded as a good creation of building a foundation and quenching the body. ”

Nie Yuanshan squinted at the boundless Blue Ying Sword Qi, and after answering Zhang Ling, he fell into a short period of contemplation, and then took off a sword pattern ancient ring from the ring finger of his left hand and handed it to Zhang Ling.

"It's ...... Geezer...... You. ”

Looking at the ring handed over, Zhang Ling's dim eyes were filled with an incredible gaze.

Before he finished speaking, he was waved by Nie Yuanshan and signaled to shut up.

"Don't send it to the pawnshop anymore, it's the work of my life, old man, and if you're lucky enough to get to that continent safely, you'll know how to use it. ”

Nie Yuanshan recalled that Xiao Zhang Ling once took the ancient ring to be sold as copper for candy to eat, he was angry and funny, but fortunately, no one on the earth knew what it was, otherwise it would definitely be another bloody storm.

"This is something that even your precious grandson is reluctant to give...... Old man, why don't you take it back? ”

Zhang Ling handed it back with both hands, he knew what it meant to the old man, and he didn't expect to get it.

In the years that the old man has raised himself, he has already treated himself like a grandson.

The elderly, who do not have any skills, can only run to the construction site every month to earn money for their own schooling.

In his free time, he also taught all the knowledge on that continent, but he never called him a master seriously, and now he also gave himself the ring that was regarded as life.

Thinking of the past, his naughty self caused big trouble to the old man again and again, and suddenly, Zhang Ling, who had just turned 20 years old today, was already in tears, crying like a child.

Zhang Ling has been tortured by poisonous spirits for 20 years, and he has never cried once because of his illness, so it is conceivable that the young man is as stubborn as a cow.

Fortunately, under the teaching of the old man, his personality did not become eccentric and gloomy because of terminal illness and pain, but became more positive, optimistic and cheerful.

What was more surprising this time was that the old man did not blow his beard and stare at him like before, blaming Zhang Ling for crying his nose.

Nie Yuanshan took the ancient ring from Zhang Ling's hand and personally put the ring on the ring finger of Zhang Ling's left hand.

"Old man......"

After putting on the sword pattern ancient ring, no matter how Zhang Ling buckled it, the ancient ring seemed to grow on his fingers, but he couldn't take it off.

Zhang Ling suffocated his face, and almost flowed out two big snots to disgust the old man, and the crying appearance completely ruined the entire handsome face.

Nie Yuanshan turned his head and waved his hand, pressing his rough calloused palm on Zhang Ling's face for a while.

The thick palm wiped away the tears and frustration from the corners of the young man's eyes, and then dropped a sentence that made the young man cry and laugh: "Look at your current bear appearance, and you said that you want to be more handsome than the old man's grandson, dream!"

The old man would entrust all his net worth to himself so quickly, Zhang Ling could probably guess what the reason was, and the next thing would definitely be either parting or parting.

"Don't die, old man!"

Zhang Ling can endure the pain of poisonous spirits eroding bones, but he doesn't know how to calm the worries and melancholy in his heart.

If he was separated from this old man, who was also a master and father, he couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.

After all, the first half of his life was a wandering and wandering life, and he finally met an old man sent by God to save him in the second half of his life, and now he said that they would be separated, and Zhang Ling was very reluctant for a while.

"Phew, you kid can't always spit out ivory from his mouth, and he doesn't hear a word. Nie Yuanshan lightly knocked a chestnut on Zhang Ling's skull, pretending to be a stern lesson.

Zhang Ling lay softly behind the old man's back, allowing the old man to reprimand.

"The pure yang spiritual power in this small cave is very repelling from the spiritual power of foreign invasion, I'm afraid that this Haotian Sword Gang won't be able to support it for long, this kind of calamity is the same as the Dan Tribulation Breaking Order, increasing the number of people is increasing the difficulty, one person can cause a vast catastrophe, if there is a second person to help, those two people will have no bones. ”

Nie Yuanshan frowned and looked at the shattered and disintegrating Blue Ying Sword Qi, said in a deep voice, and then added: "The old man taught you. ”

Although Zhang Ling's eyes were not as perceptive as the old man's, he could also feel the subtle impact of the old man's huge spiritual power on his body to support the Blue Ying Sword Qi.

The old man's back has been soaked with sweat for most of the time at the moment, and if this continues, after the spiritual power in the old man's spiritual source is exhausted, it will be the death period of the two people.

"I see. ”

After thinking about everything, Zhang Ling climbed down from the old man with difficulty, Nie Yuanshan flipped his right hand, and a blue sword qi condensed into an air cushion for Zhang Ling's thin body to stand on, shoulder-to-shoulder with the old man.

Nie Yuanshan saw that Zhang Ling understood the reason, and said to him very indifferently: "Go ahead"

The surface is as still as water, and the old man is not lost in his heart, after all, the old man has regarded him as a dear relative on the earth.

Zhang Ling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said softly: "Old man, I have to explain three things clearly to you before I leave." ”

Nie Yuanshan looked at Zhang Ling, who was timid, thinking that this kid was in front of him, usually with a no big or small attitude, but now he was so weak-hearted, he knew that it was not a good thing to see it, so he asked very puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"The first thing, I put all the tuition fees you provide for me to study in the card, it's useless, I want to use it when we marry a daughter-in-law together in the future. ”

Zhang Ling soured his nose, choked up and finished his words, and suddenly his eyes moistened again, all the money was earned by the old man who went to the construction site day and night to work as a coolie.

Nie Yuanshan patted the young man's thin shoulder with relief after hearing this, and there was a trace of tears in his vigorous eyes.

"The second thing, in the bookstore in Hutong Lane, your favorite detective comics, the murderer in each issue is a ...... I secretly marked."

The more Zhang Ling spoke, the slower and lowered, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for an adult to scold.

Nie Yuanshan didn't blame him in the slightest, he still put one hand on Zhang Ling's shoulder, and his old eyes were full of care for the younger generation.

"The third thing, once your account in the game was stolen and dismantled by me, I wanted you to spend more time playing with me. ”

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, the whole person relaxed, and the secret of depression in his heart for many years was revealed, which was still very pleasant.

"Did you disassemble the equipment in that game?"

Nie Yuanshan scratched his ears, his wrinkled old face looked like he hadn't heard clearly, and he leaned in front of Zhang Ling and asked.

"yes...... I want you to take a little more time...... No, no, no, it's not me...... It's my friend. ”

Suddenly asked, Zhang Ling realized the old man's mind after realizing it, Zhang Ling hurriedly changed his words frantically, thinking hateful, it seems that this old man still can't let go of this stubble.

"I'm a monkey for you! It turned out that you hurt the old man that day and lost face, that day the old man said that he wanted to take the cute network management sister to paddle, but the number was stolen, and the equipment was completely gone, and the network management sister ran directly to the bastard in the luxury area to raise her eyebrows. The old man who didn't have equipment was expelled from the first guild, and the little rabbit cubs who used to be courteous in front of the old man didn't even take the old man to paddle and mix together, which really annoyed me!"

Nie Yuanshan jumped like thunder, and after the spiritual power was restored at all, he looked like a majestic and upright sect master.

Instead, he had the face of an Internet café gangster, eager to capture Zhang Ling next to him and beat him up to relieve his anger.

"I ......" Seeing Nie Yuanshan's sloppy appearance, Zhang Ling couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that after so many years, the old man was still so obsessed, worthy of being a well-known Internet addict.

It's just that before Zhang Ling could think clearly about what to say, Nie Yuanshan's palm on the former's body dragged Zhang Ling's thin body towards the vast and boundless void space, and threw it out with all his might.

"Old man......"

Zhang was inspired by inexplicable fear, and after a roar, his body flew out like a meteor with the blue fluorescent qi that was protected outside his body.

Then a wave of dizziness hit his brain, Zhang Ling couldn't hold back the strong rotation, and fainted directly with a roll of his eyes.

Looking at Zhang Ling, who had completely disappeared from the eyeliner, and Nie Yuanshan, who was standing in place, the sadness in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

In the past ten years, this terminally ill ghost has brought him too many different feelings, and also brought him to appreciate the sweets and sorrows of that world.

I hope he can live, in this world, the strong are respected, strength speaks, only he can live and wait until the day when the old man goes to find him, then he will definitely meet again.

"Live well, wait for me to find you. Take good care of him for me, and if you follow him, you may be able to know the truth about the tragedy back then. ”

Nie Yuanshan looked at the direction where Zhang Ling disappeared and muttered to himself, the previous sentence was an instruction to Zhang Ling, but the latter sentence didn't know who it was to entrust him, and soon Nie Yuanshan's expression recovered, his eyes were still tenacious and upright.

The nine spirit swords behind Nie Yuanshan rotated in a circular shape, and the overwhelming blue sword qi swept forward as the old man crossed the space.

The old man was greeted by the dark world in front of the thunderclouds rolling, thousands of winding and twisting thunderbolts like thunder dragons in the air with teeth and claws, making people daunted and frightened, and the dull roar of thunder made people feel extremely depressed, and their hearts were broken.